Blue Sky

The greying room Seems distant now Words and stares and faces Blur and Fade Surrounded by Just feelings how Everything remains so unexplained Fly away, fly away If only black were crimson Jasmine fills the room Voices fade to whispers And the laughter ends too soon Cover up the lies When the time of day comes to Everyone who tries And I want to hear it calling And I want to see How I long to feel it all In cut away from me And I want to hear it calling And I want to see How I long to feel it all In cut away from me You've got to Fly away, flay away...